The massive gate of the underworld stood gallantly in mid-air, right behind Derik, letting out insane death aura, which flowed directly into Derik's body strengthening his realm even further. His eyes were like two balls of darkish purple fire which could burn anything it touches to ashes.
At this point, everyone understood why Derik could stop Cyrus's divine sword so easily. Just like when they fought Samael, the fallen archangel of life forcefully drew power from his realm to counter the attacks directed at him.
But why then did he run?
Why didn't he continue this way or even start with that?
He probably would have been able to kill the four hosts of Aldemar if he did that.
"He couldn't do this because of the drawing power from your domain is as good as destroying it… if it's used recklessly the domain will crumble and seize to exist" Micheal's voice rang like a bell in Cyrus' head.